| I got the new face tape | |
| I'm about to | |
| Pop in the deck for you ******z | |
| Turn up your radios | |
| You're down and out, money funny, you hustle and die | |
| On the verge of pawnin' your jewelry and sellin' your ride | |
| Somebody shoulda told him ain't no life in these streets | |
| You only out here till you touch it, when you touch it you eat | |
| ******z done took too many chances shovelin' snow | |
| And ended up facin' a lifetime for tryin' to sco' | |
| I'm givin livin' definitions on the subject of **** | |
| One week he back on his feet, the next he's whoa | |
| I was a seventies baby, raised in the eighties | |
| I was barely touchin sixteen when ************t got crazy | |
| I remember in the eighties, me and pop would ride | |
| Now we conversate on acres, he's about to buy | |
| He had already been what | |
| I'm about to go through | |
| Told me ain't no sense in gamblin' if you gamble to lose | |
| If you made twelve dollars, you put seven away | |
| And lived off the five, and never ever ****** with ya safe | |
| But whenWhen he hustle and he robbin' | |
| That's when ******z start plottin' | |
| And when you ******z start plottin' | |
| Us country ******z start mobbin', mobbin' | |
| I'm 'bout my paper, these other ******z slang for the sport | |
| Like unaware tomorrow ain't promised, the game is too short | |
| I've witnessed ******z get it all and give it away | |
| Gettin' back was out of the question, they lived for today | |
| Then the hunger pains start up, then the murderous plots | |
| To set up, they ******' homeboy to get what he got | |
| I mean the ones he broke the bread with, the ones you don't want | |
| To be the ones ******' your girlfriend, the moment you out | |
| I know the street game backwards, forwards, sideways | |
| It used to be an honest hustle back then but nowadays | |
| It's cut throat, that's ****** up, ******z want they come up | |
| So bad they'll take the three fifty seven and smoke they brother | |
| A damn shame but that's the way the game go | |
| A chance ******z is takin' especially if they slang **** | |
| I've been in that position, back in the day | |
| And feel my homey, hittin' my head to crack in my safe | |
| And that's when | |
| When ya hustle ain't evolvin' | |
| That's when ******z start starvin' | |
| And when you ******z start starvin' | |
| That's when you ******z start robbin' | |
| When these ******z got problems | |
| That's when ******z start plottin' | |
| And when you ******z start plottin' | |
| Us country ******z start mobbin', mobbin' | |
| So listen up my ******z, and | |
| I ain't tryin' to preach | |
| I'm just tellin' it from my side 'cause | |
| I'm in the streets | |
| I done been there, done that, seen a whole neighborhood | |
| Destroyed by the government bein' tipped off by one rat | |
| He caught a **** case and they threatened him with time | |
| He get his own ******' people jammed and he take the five | |
| That's the ************t there, they ain't even catch him with **** | |
| But they gave him thirty five years 'cause the ****** didn't spoke | |
| Snitchin', that's a mother******, watch what you say | |
| You don't know no mother******' body, ******, you lame | |
| Watch your so called homeboys, keep to yourself | |
| Stay away from ******z gettin' caught then get out of jail | |
| Don't talk about your business, keep your thoughts in your head | |
| And this game it got a paper trail, watch where you spend | |
| Don't write down names and numbers, it's a memory thang | |
| Never ************t where you sleep, keep the crib out of range | |
| And plus you never let these ******z know where you stay' | |
| Cause when the push turns to a shove, they hit and you say | |
| True mother******' game, true mother******' game | |
| When ya hustle ain't evolvin' | |
| That's when ******z start starvin' | |
| And when you ******z start starvin' | |
| That's when you ******z start robbin' | |
| When these ******z got problems | |
| That's when ******z start plottin' | |
| And when you ******z start plottin' | |
| Us country ******z start mobbin', mobbin' |